The Beast, Pt. 1

You wanna make change you need mass appeal Influence, either that or amass some steel Making change by force, choking out the opposition Darth Vader with the death grip That's the new definition of reality Look inside your own mentality The lies we tell Call the shots like Simon says, no Pharaohe Monch Steal the spotlight, yo piggy gimme me the conch Fighting human nature As a Lord of the skies Spitfire flying over head, war for your mind, it's desire For the love and for the paper Respect, power and money, turning givers into takers, press start now We're all players in the same game Protect your thoughts, firewall to a mainframe. Take aim At the lies we tell The Wolf in sheep clothes didn't hide the smell Looking at the black mirror hanging up on the wall Asking who's the most ugly of them all Who's the realest and the weakest, the strongest and the deepest Who's the true winner when fact turns to fiction. Addiction Claiming lives of innocents Kick back, conviction, no more innocence Deep in the valley hunting with mad precision Have you questioning the past, the future and the present It all makes sense And why would it not The beast has to grow or it'll get shot